"Lie... Shan... Department..." Prince Changqin chewed on the word repeatedly, vaguely feeling a little familiar, and was about to ask again out of curiosity, but was gently brushed by Xie Yi with a sleeve, and the spiritual power of An Mian It penetrated into the skin, and before it had time to react, it was pulled and fell into a dream.
Xie Yi flicked his sleeve, as if lightly brushing off the Hong Ying on the sleeve, a little bit of spiritual power turned into light spots, scattered like fireflies on the porcelain white texture of the prince Changqin, taking him away from the pain of crossing the soul.
Prince Changqin lay relaxed on the bed, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.The corners of his mouth drooped, not as tight as usual, but softer than when he was awake.Only Meifeng was tightly furrowed all the time, with a sorrow that could never be resolved.Xie Yi caressed his smooth forehead, lightening his frowning brows.
Seeing that the prince Changqin was asleep, Xie Yi sighed softly, walked to the corridor of the inn, and contacted Hua Jun in Qianhong Pavilion in a low voice.For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, only the crackling sound of the bead curtains bumping against each other, and the faint whispers from outside the corridor.
A few days later, Xie Yi received a few lists of chivalry and received a lot of rewards. He also felt that staying in an inn for a long time was still not an option, so he rented a small courtyard with money and stayed temporarily, which was regarded as a preliminary foothold in Jiangdu City.
Prince Changqin opened his eyes and stared at the top of the tent for a while.He seems to have dreamed a very good dream. There is no fire entanglement, and no innocent souls howling around him, only the faint sound of the piano lingers, which is vaguely the years of the old Mt.
It's a pity...it's just a dream.
Prince Changqin was stunned for a while, and was about to get up when the door creaked, and a tall and handsome figure walked out.
"You're awake." Crown Prince Changqin stared at the figure for a long time, before the memory slowly came back, it was the reincarnation of Shangxian Siyou who happened to meet here.
"En." Prince Changqin nodded consciously, feeling a sense of fatigue and soreness from being bedridden for a long time, "How long have I been sleeping?"
"Counting today, it will be about seven days." The figure replied slowly, while putting the warm meat porridge in his hand on the table.
"Siyou, thank you very much."
"No, call me Xie Yi. Siyou's story is over." Xie Yi replied gently, "Now I am the priest of the Pojun of the Lieshan tribe, and I am also Xie Yi of Yanshi."
The questions that came to mind before going to bed were stirred up again. Prince Changqin kept repeating the word "Lieshanbu" in his mind, as if he wanted to follow the vaguely familiar feeling, clear away the fog of memory, and go back to the past. to ancient times.However, this is futile, the incomplete soul cannot keep the memory for too long, every time the soul crosses, it will take away his most cherished memory.
"Lieshanbu...what the hell is it?" Prince Changqin didn't continue talking when he saw Xie Yi approaching with a bowl in his hand.
"You have slept for so long, eat something first. This is a very long story, I will tell you slowly after eating."
Prince Changqin looked at the fragrant meat porridge, his stomach growled loudly twice, his face flushed immediately, and he took the porcelain bowl that was handed to him.
"Now you can talk." After eating slowly, Prince Changqin washed up, sat on a chair in the courtyard, and looked at Xie Yi.
A lush sycamore tree was planted in the courtyard, and the wind blew the leaves rustling, and a few fallen leaves swirled a few times in the air and fell leisurely to the ground.If it wasn't for Xie Yi's youthful appearance, he would almost have thought that he and Xie Yi were sitting under the tree, like a few-year-old child sitting with his grandfather Xia Ye, listening to him tell stories about the past.
"Of course." Xie Yi said, "The Lieshan tribe is an ancient tribe that believed in Shennong. At that time, the pillars of the sky collapsed, the earth was full of turbid air, and the gods kept running." Xie Yi paused and took a look. Prince Changqin, "In order to mend the sky faster, the gods set up a platform above the nine heavens, called Liuyue City."
A tinge of guilt rose in Prince Changqin's heart, and then he was overwhelmed by an even greater anger that had been wandering for thousands of years.Prince Changqin remained calm, suppressed the anger, and listened to Xie Yi's continuation with a soft expression.
"Almost all the creatures on the ground died, and the remaining human beings who survived the disaster were also exposed to the turbid air shortly thereafter and contracted the disease. The disease spread more and more widely, and almost no one could cure it."
"The Lieshan tribe couldn't bear the suffering of all beings on the earth, so please follow Lord Shennong to Liuyue City, and together with the gods, refine stones to mend the sky. The merit of heaven, and because the earth is no longer suitable for the ancient human race, he was given to live in Liuyue City. His Majesty the Emperor personally added an enchantment to Liuyue City to prevent the invasion of turbid air from the outside world, and also to prevent the news of the five-color stone from leaking. Vent. Admiral Shennong dropped a drop of divine blood into the wood supporting Liuyue City, and the vitality of the divine blood dispersed into the city, making the people of the Lieshan tribe neither drink nor eat, and live only on clean energy."
"Master Shennong went on a trip, and before leaving, he promised to the Lieshan tribe that he would find a way to help the people of the Lieshan tribe adapt to the turbidity. But later, Shennong disappeared forever, and the Lieshan tribe could only stay in the mountains day after day. Liuyue City is waiting. Time has changed, and the trees in Liuyue City are showing signs of withering, and the divine blood is about to burn out. The turbid air invades, and the people of Lieshan tribe are also infected with the disease because of the turbid air, just like the ancient tribes in the past. My parents passed away in my arms under such an epidemic." Xie Yi paused here, seeing that his mother and father were ill when he was young, but they couldn't be cured, so he could only cry day after day, Numbly waiting for death to come.
When my father died, it was snowing heavily in Liuyue City. Even so, my father and mother still dragged their seriously ill bodies to the temple, kneeling beside the solemn and indifferent statue, praying for the long-lost Three Emperors to show mercy.
How could this cold idol respond to them?Later, his parents didn't come back late at night, so he ran out worriedly in the heavy snow, walked along the road to the temple, and finally found two towering snowdrifts by the side of the road.
He worked tirelessly to peel off the white snow, and saw his father and mother inside.My father and mother had already turned purple from the cold, and couldn't even speak clearly.Xie Yi cried and used the spell he had just learned for his father, and a ray of spiritual light fell on his father, splashing thousands of light spots.Father's body became a little warmer, but he just kept yelling "so hot" and "so hot" vaguely, and then gradually became transparent, together with countless points of aura, turned into dust, from his fingertips, his hair was slightly However, following the long wind, they converged into the heavy snow all over the sky.
Tears condensed into ice on his face, and he knew his father was gone.This may not be a relief for those of them who are sitting in troubled cities.He carried his mother in his arms and walked alone in the heavy snow that fell to the ground one after another, dragging a long snow trail.
Later, the mother woke up, even though Xie Yi escaped from the priests' classes and took care of her at home without sleep, he still couldn't save her passing life, and could only watch her turn into a pair of ashes in his arms.
A lingering resentment suddenly emerged and stuck in his throat, forcing Xie Yi to treat Prince Changqin severely.
"However, the Fuxi barrier is extremely powerful, and it firmly imprisoned the Lieshan tribe. The Lieshan tribe was trapped internally and externally, and was on the verge of extinction. Until my generation, I learned magic and martial arts from my master," Xie Yi said, his face softened, "To The Qisha priest learned Yanshu, and just now he broke the Fuxi barrier and broke out."
"Speaking of it... I don't know whether I should hate you or thank you." Xie Yi looked at the prince Changqin with deep eyes, like a waning moon hanging high in the night sky, or like a broken moon floating on the river in the dark night. Ice, coldly reflecting the moonlight.
"If it weren't for the prince Changqin, there wouldn't be such a catastrophe, and the Lieshan tribe wouldn't be able to make stones to mend the sky, and they wouldn't be given to live in Liuyue City to escape the extermination of the clan. The Lieshan tribe has been the same for thousands of years The years of being a prisoner also started because of you." If there is no such previous situation, then maybe he will not be able to meet his most respected and admired master.
Prince Changqin did not expect that Si You had been reincarnated for many years, and once they met again, his life experience in this life would still have many ties to him.And this involvement is not joy, not love, but hate.
Even in the past thousands of years, Jiebo, who had collapsed the Tianzhu in the past, finally caught up with Lie Shanbu.
And how lucky is the Lieshan tribe, that the Immortal Si You was reincarnated and reborn, and the Immortal Si You led them to escape the fate of extinction by chance.And the pain of this ancient tribe imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, once there is an outlet, it will sweep towards him like a wave until it is exhausted.
"I thought you wouldn't care about ordinary people's affairs." Prince Changqin was silent for a long time, and said softly, with a weakness that he didn't even realize.
"No, I don't think so." Xie Yi said categorically, "You were born to be a fairy, Lord Vulcan dotes on you extremely, and never entrusts you with too troublesome things. What a big event, so you don't understand. You don't understand, those small mistakes, what a terrible disaster for the mortals in the lower realm. Even if you understand, as a born immortal, you don't need to understand or sympathize Those mortals. By the time you finally caused a catastrophe that overturned the Three Realms, things would have been irreparable."
"But I understand that I used to be the patriarch of a mortal, and later I was a priest of the Lieshan tribe. Even in heaven, I never forgot that I was just a mortal in the beginning. After so many reincarnations, although I still remember Si You I would like to give you some comfort in those years of immortality, but I will no longer regard myself as a high-ranking immortal. I am just Xie Yi now, Yanshi Xie Yi. As a priest of the Lieshan tribe, I have my responsibility .As a son who lost his parents, I think I have a grudge against you."
Beads of sweat were dripping from Prince Changqin's forehead, he had countless ways of eloquently arguing, and could avoid Xie Yi's questioning, but he couldn't.The collapse of the Tianzhu was a fault he could never avoid.Even if he wanted to shirk his responsibility, the countless innocent souls who had been sleeping in the ground would rise up from the ground and linger in his ears day and night.
Even old friends from the past couldn't hold back the resentment in their hearts, how much hatred should those creatures who died more or less because of him have towards him?
"Sorry." Prince Changqin sighed dejectedly.
Xie Yi finished speaking in one breath, and after a long while, he said tiredly and gently:
"It's nothing, I was too aggressive just now."
The author has something to say: in front of Si You, there is a goddess, and in front of Xie Yi, there is Shen Ye.In front of Changqin, there is Laolong, in front of Shaogong, there is Xunfang, Nimeng, don’t think about me changing CP hahahaha
Also, I don’t hate Uncle Xie’s cooking skills┑( ̄Д ̄)┍
Xie Yi flicked his sleeve, as if lightly brushing off the Hong Ying on the sleeve, a little bit of spiritual power turned into light spots, scattered like fireflies on the porcelain white texture of the prince Changqin, taking him away from the pain of crossing the soul.
Prince Changqin lay relaxed on the bed, sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.The corners of his mouth drooped, not as tight as usual, but softer than when he was awake.Only Meifeng was tightly furrowed all the time, with a sorrow that could never be resolved.Xie Yi caressed his smooth forehead, lightening his frowning brows.
Seeing that the prince Changqin was asleep, Xie Yi sighed softly, walked to the corridor of the inn, and contacted Hua Jun in Qianhong Pavilion in a low voice.For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, only the crackling sound of the bead curtains bumping against each other, and the faint whispers from outside the corridor.
A few days later, Xie Yi received a few lists of chivalry and received a lot of rewards. He also felt that staying in an inn for a long time was still not an option, so he rented a small courtyard with money and stayed temporarily, which was regarded as a preliminary foothold in Jiangdu City.
Prince Changqin opened his eyes and stared at the top of the tent for a while.He seems to have dreamed a very good dream. There is no fire entanglement, and no innocent souls howling around him, only the faint sound of the piano lingers, which is vaguely the years of the old Mt.
It's a pity...it's just a dream.
Prince Changqin was stunned for a while, and was about to get up when the door creaked, and a tall and handsome figure walked out.
"You're awake." Crown Prince Changqin stared at the figure for a long time, before the memory slowly came back, it was the reincarnation of Shangxian Siyou who happened to meet here.
"En." Prince Changqin nodded consciously, feeling a sense of fatigue and soreness from being bedridden for a long time, "How long have I been sleeping?"
"Counting today, it will be about seven days." The figure replied slowly, while putting the warm meat porridge in his hand on the table.
"Siyou, thank you very much."
"No, call me Xie Yi. Siyou's story is over." Xie Yi replied gently, "Now I am the priest of the Pojun of the Lieshan tribe, and I am also Xie Yi of Yanshi."
The questions that came to mind before going to bed were stirred up again. Prince Changqin kept repeating the word "Lieshanbu" in his mind, as if he wanted to follow the vaguely familiar feeling, clear away the fog of memory, and go back to the past. to ancient times.However, this is futile, the incomplete soul cannot keep the memory for too long, every time the soul crosses, it will take away his most cherished memory.
"Lieshanbu...what the hell is it?" Prince Changqin didn't continue talking when he saw Xie Yi approaching with a bowl in his hand.
"You have slept for so long, eat something first. This is a very long story, I will tell you slowly after eating."
Prince Changqin looked at the fragrant meat porridge, his stomach growled loudly twice, his face flushed immediately, and he took the porcelain bowl that was handed to him.
"Now you can talk." After eating slowly, Prince Changqin washed up, sat on a chair in the courtyard, and looked at Xie Yi.
A lush sycamore tree was planted in the courtyard, and the wind blew the leaves rustling, and a few fallen leaves swirled a few times in the air and fell leisurely to the ground.If it wasn't for Xie Yi's youthful appearance, he would almost have thought that he and Xie Yi were sitting under the tree, like a few-year-old child sitting with his grandfather Xia Ye, listening to him tell stories about the past.
"Of course." Xie Yi said, "The Lieshan tribe is an ancient tribe that believed in Shennong. At that time, the pillars of the sky collapsed, the earth was full of turbid air, and the gods kept running." Xie Yi paused and took a look. Prince Changqin, "In order to mend the sky faster, the gods set up a platform above the nine heavens, called Liuyue City."
A tinge of guilt rose in Prince Changqin's heart, and then he was overwhelmed by an even greater anger that had been wandering for thousands of years.Prince Changqin remained calm, suppressed the anger, and listened to Xie Yi's continuation with a soft expression.
"Almost all the creatures on the ground died, and the remaining human beings who survived the disaster were also exposed to the turbid air shortly thereafter and contracted the disease. The disease spread more and more widely, and almost no one could cure it."
"The Lieshan tribe couldn't bear the suffering of all beings on the earth, so please follow Lord Shennong to Liuyue City, and together with the gods, refine stones to mend the sky. The merit of heaven, and because the earth is no longer suitable for the ancient human race, he was given to live in Liuyue City. His Majesty the Emperor personally added an enchantment to Liuyue City to prevent the invasion of turbid air from the outside world, and also to prevent the news of the five-color stone from leaking. Vent. Admiral Shennong dropped a drop of divine blood into the wood supporting Liuyue City, and the vitality of the divine blood dispersed into the city, making the people of the Lieshan tribe neither drink nor eat, and live only on clean energy."
"Master Shennong went on a trip, and before leaving, he promised to the Lieshan tribe that he would find a way to help the people of the Lieshan tribe adapt to the turbidity. But later, Shennong disappeared forever, and the Lieshan tribe could only stay in the mountains day after day. Liuyue City is waiting. Time has changed, and the trees in Liuyue City are showing signs of withering, and the divine blood is about to burn out. The turbid air invades, and the people of Lieshan tribe are also infected with the disease because of the turbid air, just like the ancient tribes in the past. My parents passed away in my arms under such an epidemic." Xie Yi paused here, seeing that his mother and father were ill when he was young, but they couldn't be cured, so he could only cry day after day, Numbly waiting for death to come.
When my father died, it was snowing heavily in Liuyue City. Even so, my father and mother still dragged their seriously ill bodies to the temple, kneeling beside the solemn and indifferent statue, praying for the long-lost Three Emperors to show mercy.
How could this cold idol respond to them?Later, his parents didn't come back late at night, so he ran out worriedly in the heavy snow, walked along the road to the temple, and finally found two towering snowdrifts by the side of the road.
He worked tirelessly to peel off the white snow, and saw his father and mother inside.My father and mother had already turned purple from the cold, and couldn't even speak clearly.Xie Yi cried and used the spell he had just learned for his father, and a ray of spiritual light fell on his father, splashing thousands of light spots.Father's body became a little warmer, but he just kept yelling "so hot" and "so hot" vaguely, and then gradually became transparent, together with countless points of aura, turned into dust, from his fingertips, his hair was slightly However, following the long wind, they converged into the heavy snow all over the sky.
Tears condensed into ice on his face, and he knew his father was gone.This may not be a relief for those of them who are sitting in troubled cities.He carried his mother in his arms and walked alone in the heavy snow that fell to the ground one after another, dragging a long snow trail.
Later, the mother woke up, even though Xie Yi escaped from the priests' classes and took care of her at home without sleep, he still couldn't save her passing life, and could only watch her turn into a pair of ashes in his arms.
A lingering resentment suddenly emerged and stuck in his throat, forcing Xie Yi to treat Prince Changqin severely.
"However, the Fuxi barrier is extremely powerful, and it firmly imprisoned the Lieshan tribe. The Lieshan tribe was trapped internally and externally, and was on the verge of extinction. Until my generation, I learned magic and martial arts from my master," Xie Yi said, his face softened, "To The Qisha priest learned Yanshu, and just now he broke the Fuxi barrier and broke out."
"Speaking of it... I don't know whether I should hate you or thank you." Xie Yi looked at the prince Changqin with deep eyes, like a waning moon hanging high in the night sky, or like a broken moon floating on the river in the dark night. Ice, coldly reflecting the moonlight.
"If it weren't for the prince Changqin, there wouldn't be such a catastrophe, and the Lieshan tribe wouldn't be able to make stones to mend the sky, and they wouldn't be given to live in Liuyue City to escape the extermination of the clan. The Lieshan tribe has been the same for thousands of years The years of being a prisoner also started because of you." If there is no such previous situation, then maybe he will not be able to meet his most respected and admired master.
Prince Changqin did not expect that Si You had been reincarnated for many years, and once they met again, his life experience in this life would still have many ties to him.And this involvement is not joy, not love, but hate.
Even in the past thousands of years, Jiebo, who had collapsed the Tianzhu in the past, finally caught up with Lie Shanbu.
And how lucky is the Lieshan tribe, that the Immortal Si You was reincarnated and reborn, and the Immortal Si You led them to escape the fate of extinction by chance.And the pain of this ancient tribe imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, once there is an outlet, it will sweep towards him like a wave until it is exhausted.
"I thought you wouldn't care about ordinary people's affairs." Prince Changqin was silent for a long time, and said softly, with a weakness that he didn't even realize.
"No, I don't think so." Xie Yi said categorically, "You were born to be a fairy, Lord Vulcan dotes on you extremely, and never entrusts you with too troublesome things. What a big event, so you don't understand. You don't understand, those small mistakes, what a terrible disaster for the mortals in the lower realm. Even if you understand, as a born immortal, you don't need to understand or sympathize Those mortals. By the time you finally caused a catastrophe that overturned the Three Realms, things would have been irreparable."
"But I understand that I used to be the patriarch of a mortal, and later I was a priest of the Lieshan tribe. Even in heaven, I never forgot that I was just a mortal in the beginning. After so many reincarnations, although I still remember Si You I would like to give you some comfort in those years of immortality, but I will no longer regard myself as a high-ranking immortal. I am just Xie Yi now, Yanshi Xie Yi. As a priest of the Lieshan tribe, I have my responsibility .As a son who lost his parents, I think I have a grudge against you."
Beads of sweat were dripping from Prince Changqin's forehead, he had countless ways of eloquently arguing, and could avoid Xie Yi's questioning, but he couldn't.The collapse of the Tianzhu was a fault he could never avoid.Even if he wanted to shirk his responsibility, the countless innocent souls who had been sleeping in the ground would rise up from the ground and linger in his ears day and night.
Even old friends from the past couldn't hold back the resentment in their hearts, how much hatred should those creatures who died more or less because of him have towards him?
"Sorry." Prince Changqin sighed dejectedly.
Xie Yi finished speaking in one breath, and after a long while, he said tiredly and gently:
"It's nothing, I was too aggressive just now."
The author has something to say: in front of Si You, there is a goddess, and in front of Xie Yi, there is Shen Ye.In front of Changqin, there is Laolong, in front of Shaogong, there is Xunfang, Nimeng, don’t think about me changing CP hahahaha
Also, I don’t hate Uncle Xie’s cooking skills┑( ̄Д ̄)┍
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